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Text Chapter 2 Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu

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    "I don't know if God will be kind to me this time and let me find two Lingluo grasses, otherwise it will be really hard to live with nothing in my pocket!"

    Outside Haidai City, there is Jiuyan Mountain. According to legend, nine geese inhabit this mountain and it is named after it. It is sparsely populated.

    A few days ago, Jing Shifang was injured in a fight with two handymen in the outer courtyard. In addition to the money for medicine, he also bought a few kilograms of fatty beef to replenish his energy and blood.  He usually eats clear soup, thick rice, and multi-grain steamed buns, and it is rare for him to see meat. His nutrition is not comparable to that of the disciples of wealthy families, not to mention the children of ordinary wealthy families.

    This expense has already used up more than half of the hundreds of dollars he had saved, which makes him feel heartbroken.

    Coming to Jiuyan Mountain to look for Lingluo grass is a helpless move. It is the time when the body is growing and sprinting to the second level of body training. If there is a lack of nutrition, energy and blood, leaving hidden dangers, it will be troublesome.

    "Poor in literature and rich in martial arts, but wise and famous sayings."

    A Lingluo grass costs at least thirty pieces of money, but if it is in good condition and has branches and leaves, it can cost up to fifty pieces. For Shifang, this is a huge sum of money.

    Losing his parents since childhood, suffering bullying and scorn, and living in poverty, Jing Shifang¡¯s mental age is much higher than his actual age.  In order to earn more living expenses, he often visited Jiuyan Mountain. He was already familiar with several roads in and out of the mountain, almost as good as the hunters beside the mountain.

    It is the hottest season, so we set out at dawn. When we arrived at the foot of Jiuyan Mountain, it was already sunrise, and our back was covered with sweat.

    Jing Shifang held a whistle stick in his hand, and picked it out from a corner of the granary. It had been abandoned for an unknown period of time. His whole body was dark, and it was heavy in his hand, weighing more than eight kilograms.

    He showed it to Uncle Ma, a car dealer, and found that it was made of black-scaled wood that was more than thirty years old. It was considered a good weapon for low-level warriors.

    In any weapons shop in the city, such a brand-new stick would cost more than a thousand dollars. Even if it is depreciated and sold, it is far from what Shifang is qualified to covet.  The pearl was cast in secret, and no one knew the goods, which gave him an advantage.

    Jiuyan Mountain is not a pure and peaceful place. The ferocious beasts and the hunters and herb collectors with the same purpose are more dangerous than the last. Even if he is not too advantageous, he still has to hold the whistle stick in his hand. The only reason is that there is  The monsters that were rumored by word of mouth were so far away that they didn't take it to heart at all.

    ¡° If I really encounter a monster, I¡¯d better consider a more honorable way to die.  Shifang thought so in his heart.

    Lingluo grass is the main material for refining high-grade healing elixirs. It has miraculous effects on gunshot wounds and hemostasis. The Jing family is not deeply involved in elixirs, but they also have a large-scale pharmacy.

    Such a large family, even if it is not for business, the number of internal uses is still very large, and it is impossible to rely entirely on the outside world.

    When Jing Shifang had good luck in the past, he once picked four Lingluo grasses at one time, but he obviously didn't have such good luck today, and found nothing after a long day.

    "The sun is too hot, let's take a rest for a while."

    The weather was hot, and Jing Shifang was already sweating profusely. The sweat from the back of his clothes was dried by the scorching sun and then wet again, forming a layer of white salt frost.

    This cave was discovered when I entered the mountain last time. The entrance was blocked by a pile of thatch half a man high, so even the hunters at the bottom of the mountain couldn't find it.

    ??Bent down and got in, reached out and fiddled with the thatch a few times, and covered the entrance of the cave again. From the outside, it looked like a rock wall.

    "If we follow the plan step by step, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the palace and complete the body training in seven or eight years. The progress is too slow!"

    The fifth floor of the body, reconciling qi and blood, rigidity and tenderness, raising their hands with the magical power, and a dozen ordinary people can easily clean up.

    In the Jing family, the fifth level of body refining is also an obvious watershed. Above this level, everyone is in charge and holds the authority.  The treatment and status he enjoyed began to be very different from that of ordinary servants. If he could go further, the treatment would be no different from that of a common disciple in the clan.

    Seven or eight years is still the prerequisite for everything to go smoothly. The further you go, the more obvious the bottleneck you encounter when advancing. It is normal to stay at the first level for several years.

    However, if you have no money, your cultivation will be slower; and the lower your cultivation level, the fewer resources you can get from the clan.

    This is simply an endless cycle with no solution. Those from a lowly background can only escape from this prison by relying on their incredible qualifications and talents.

    But so far, apart from a little talent in practicing martial arts, Jing Shifang has not shown any training qualifications that are different from ordinary people.  For him to have to wait until he was thirty years old to barely complete the physical training, for other servants, it is already the great gospel that the ancestors have appeared and they will have no complaints in this life, but for him, it is not satisfied.

    Passed Qi and bloodIn the most prosperous and prosperous years of his early twenties, he failed to achieve certain basic results. Even if there are adventures in the future, this development will be limited.

    Jing Shifang was upset, so he stood up and strode forward, punching the stone wall beside him to vent his anger.

    boom!

    The stone wall was actually penetrated by a punch, and large pieces of gravel rolled down, revealing a hollow stone layer.

    Jing Shifang's heart suddenly moved, and his first reaction was to take two steps back violently. It was impossible for his strength to break the stone wall with one punch. It was possible because there were already cracks or the area happened to be particularly weak.

    Could it be that the cave is about to collapse, causing such a phenomenon?

    "Eh? Why is there a broken book inside? Could it be a martial arts secret book?"

    In the dim vision, Jing Shifang saw something strange in the stone wall at a glance, and his heart pounded as he thought of this possibility.  Such legendary things are most likely to be spread. It is said that the founder of the Jing family who established his family in Haidai City soared into prominence because of the legacy of his predecessors.

    He reached out and dug into the stone layer, and there was a thin volume of scripture in his palm. The paper was soft and smooth, like silk and satin.

    On the title page, there are a few big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes, 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu'!

    I flipped through it quickly and found that there were only a dozen or so pages. It was indeed a profound book. It also had illustrations and annotations as well as small text annotations in the margins of the page - this small regular script with strong hands was obviously added later. It should be this book.  Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong was the handiwork of the previous owner.

    Kasyapa Tantra, the magical power to suppress the sect!

    Jing Shifang has never heard of Kassapa Tantric Sect before, but with such a loud tone, it should be a profound spiritual method, at least much better than the Bailu Heart Sutra that he is currently practicing.

    "No matter how bad it is, the dragon-elephant Prajna Kung Fu must be at the eighth or ninth level. It would be great if it could double my cultivation speed!"

    As a basic body-tempering technique, the White Dew Heart Sutra is superior to Zhongzheng and Heping, but it is far from reaching the level of high-grade. In other words, it is not a real martial arts technique at all.

    Jing Shifang turned over and over again, and it took a long time to suppress the excitement in his heart, and carefully hid the scripture close to his chest.

    "In the hollow stone layer, there is also a letter and a beeswax-sealed elixir, which is the size of a longan. When you hold it in your hand, a sandalwood scent wafts out, and you can vaguely see the jade-like flawless elixir inside.

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